Final Pew

"Walking on the serendipitous path
I wondered aloud ...Where have I come?
Haven or just another resting pew
Like the ones I mistook many times
For my destination...my harbor
Wondering I kept moving on
The ensuing worthier than the last."

Would I ever want to stop? Where is it that I want to go? What do I actually want? Is life a walk along the unwinding path or a pathway to that dream house where you wanted to arrive? I move along trying to find the final pew.